The Five-colored Miasma was a highly poisonous thing in this world. However, someone could walk out of it unscathed. He even had an elegant and calm demeanor.
As the saying went, those who came did not come with good intentions.
Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. He pointed the tip of his spear down and looked at the person. He did not say anything and waited for the other party to speak.
Go back? What a joke of the Primordial World.
How could he return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain?
Yang Jian's eyes glowed brightly as he glanced at this person. He saw a cloud of gray mist wrapping around a bit of True Spirit. It was also a strange spirit that was born from the miasma, but it looked handsome, no different from a handsome man of the human race.
The "person" was dressed in white. He chuckled and said, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Yang Jian nodded calmly and continued to remain silent.
"Then why aren't you leaving?"
The white-robed man seemed to look at Yang Jian strangely. His eyes were clear and flawless like a mirror.
It was obvious that he had no choice but to speak. Yang Jian could not see the other party's depth, but he knew that the person in front of him might have transcended the shackles of the Miasma Spirit and turned into a true spiritual object.
Yang Jian said, "Why did you stop me?"
The white-robed miasma spirit smiled and said, "Why do you want to go forward?"
"We're cultivators. We're here for the treasure," Yang Jian said confidently. However, the other party furrowed her brows, which were as slender as a woman's.
The person suddenly revealed a disgusted expression and said coldly, "There's no treasure you want here. Go back quickly! Otherwise, countless armies will devour you with a single order. In the past countless years, countless foreign spirits have perished here! "
Yang Jian shook his head. "I have to go."
"Then you will definitely die in front." The handsome man shook his head and sighed. His fierceness turned into a faint sadness.
He raised his hand, and the Five-colored Miasma Sea behind him stirred up waves. The waves slapped the ninth continent, and the miasma spirits on it were all alarmed.
Roars, angry shouts, and even mixed with many human languages, rushed towards Yang Jian in a lively manner.
The expression of the handsome man in white returned to its initial indifference. His previous emotional ups and downs were like that of a young man with an incomplete mind. He was either overjoyed or furious.
After all that nonsense, it was still a battle.
Because of the white-robed man's presence, Yang Jian didn't rush forward. Instead, he moved to the left and right to defend against the enemy.
He didn't dare to use the Profound Bead to display the Zhou Tian Star Formation, as he was afraid that he would create too much of a commotion by drawing in the starlight and expose his tracks.
On the ninth piece of land in the Sea of Miasma, there were many human figures, and the Fiendish Demons were strong. The eight humanoid strange spirits from before were already quite troublesome to deal with, but here, there were at least ten humanoid strange spirits that did not lose to the eight spirits from before.
As soon as they started fighting, Yang Jian fell into a bitter battle.
Most of these strange spirits condensed the miasma into weapons and Dharma spells, and bombarded Yang Jian. Putting aside the poison of the miasma itself, the impact was also quite difficult for Yang Jian to endure.
If it was a Primordial Soul cultivator, even if he was at the peak of Daira, he might not be able to withstand this.
However, there was a predestined fate. Yang Jian's cultivation of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art had given him a body of steel and iron, and the well-tempered Xuanqi protected his body, preventing the miasma from penetrating his body.
In fact, if it were other cultivators of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, if the Xuanqi's quality was not pure enough, they would probably have turned into a skeleton by now.
No, under the Five-colored Miasma, there might not even be a skeleton left.
"What a powerful foreign spirit," the white-robed man suddenly praised softly. He was also impressed by Yang Jian's bravery.
The spear had no tip, but it was sharp and cold. How could it be easy to break through the array alone?
Fight until the clouds disperse and the sun shines, and offer wine to the sky with red embellishments!
Yang Jian gradually had the demeanor of a peerless divine general. Not to mention that the living beings in the sealed Miasma Realm had never seen such a person, even in the glorious Primordial World, it was rare to see one or two such figures in a period.
After fighting for an hour, Yang Jian left behind patches of miasma, but the number of enemies around him did not decrease at all.
A five-colored python flew over from the land. Its body was more than ten thousand feet long, and it flicked its tongue, as if it wanted to swallow Yang Jian and the miasma spirits around him.
Yang Jian used the Flying Body Trace and retreated leisurely. The huge snake opened its mouth and bit out a huge empty space in the universe.
Hiss …
The scarlet snake's tongue was like a huge river as it swept towards Yang Jian.
At this moment, Yang Jian's fighting spirit was also aroused by the Spirit Miasma Python. He raised his head and laughed proudly. Instead of retreating, he leaped forward and dashed on the snake's tongue that was like a red carpet!
He did not use the python to swallow, but instead followed the snake's tongue and rushed into the python's mouth!
The countless strange spirits that were chasing after Yang Jian stopped at the same time. They filled the entire 'sky' and stared blankly at the giant python.
Even the elegant and handsome man could not help but be stunned. He did not expect that Yang Jian would be 'killed' just like that.
Unfortunately …
Puff!
The giant python's body suddenly trembled, and then its huge body began to flash with five-colored light.
The giant python suddenly began to struggle violently. Its entire body was like a long whip, and it began to wreak havoc in the sky!
In just a short moment, countless strange spirits were swept by the giant python and directly turned into clouds of miasma!
These strange spirits were in a panic, but they did not know how to escape. Instead, they surged towards the giant python and began to devour the miasma contained in the giant python's body.
Yang Jian was in the giant python's stomach, and he used the pointless spear to destroy everything in his way. He was unscrupulous, and the more he fought, the more skillful he became.
The giant python's rampage also became more and more violent, and its body was already covered with a layer of slightly smaller strange spirits. These strange spirits treated the giant python as an 'enemy', and they directly bit and devoured it. The scene was shocking and extremely frightening.
"The spirits outside can actually be so strong. What Master said was not a lie."
The white-robed man's expression was somewhat complicated. Because he was not shrewd or calculative, all his thoughts were written on his face. He was eager to try, but also had some scruples and a little fear.
Seeing that the giant python's body began to explode with five-colored smoke, he finally could not help but make a move. He held a shining sword and slashed at Yang Jian from afar.
Hmm?
Yang Jian, who was in the giant python's stomach, suddenly felt a sense of danger. He disregarded everything and leaped out of the giant python's stomach with the pointless spear, hurriedly dodging downwards.
Almost as soon as Yang Jian left, a golden light flashed, and the giant python behind him, which had already been bitten to a horrible state, was directly cut in half by the golden light!
And Yang Jian was slightly affected by the golden light, and a small wound appeared on the back of his hand.
Seeing this, the elegant young man was overjoyed, and he rushed towards Yang Jian with the sword his Master had given him.
"All of you, retreat!"
With his order, the countless strange spirits retreated like the tide, as if he was the monarch of this world.
Where did the golden light come from?
Yang Jian immediately locked onto the person's sword, and with both hands holding the spear, he faced the person.
The young man swung his sword three times at Yang Jian, and three golden lights slashed out. Yang Jian easily dodged two of the golden lights with his Body Movement Technique, and tried to resist one of the golden lights.
With a soft clang, the pointless spear shattered the Sword Light, but Yang Jian's wrist was also shaken to the point of numbness.
What a powerful Divine Weapon.
"I'll give you one last chance to leave." The white-robed man stared at Yang Jian with a condescending arrogance. "Otherwise, I'll use this sword from the outside to kill you, the spirit from the outside."
Yang Jian nodded, and said, "You really want to use this sword to suppress me?"
"That's right!" The white-robed man sneered, "I guarded the first of the three checkpoints, and among my three fellow disciples, I killed the most foreign spirits because of this sword."
Used to scheming against a sinister and ruthless veteran like the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian wasn't quite used to the white-robed man's lack of subtlety.
Being too straightforward, Yang Jian didn't know where to start.
Forget it.
With a turn of his hand, Yang Jian put the pointless spear on his back and kicked backward with his left leg, kicking the mountain-splitting axe into the air and catching it in his hand.
Divine Weapons?
The pointless spear might be at a disadvantage because it hadn't been completed, but the power of the mountain-splitting axe was almost at the pinnacle of acquired spirit treasures!
"Fine, switch to another weapon, and I'll give you another strike!"
The white-robed man swung his sword again at Yang Jian, sprinkling thousands of golden lights, but only at Yang Jian's arm.
Yang Jian smiled when he saw this, and lightly swung the mountain-splitting axe, creating an arc of light that met the golden light.
In the next instant, a rumble rang out, and shockwaves began to wreak havoc.
However, there was still no movement in the outer layer of the Xuan Yuan Tomb. As for the impact of the fierce battle inside the tomb on the outside …
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